August 30, 2008

Lately Clinton has been going through a huge question asking stage... at least hopefully it's a stage. Some days I feel like a question answering machine. From the moment he wakes up until I have to cut him off so he can go to bed. He hates it when I say that he has to choose, only one more question. Here is a sampling of some of my favorites:

How do the bees get the pollen from the flowers to the bee hive?

Are we inside of the world or outside of it?

Where was God before He created everything and what was He doing?

In the movie Chicken Run how did they know there was a world outside the fence?

Why can't I take my fish outside of the tank to play with it?

Where can I buy a jet pack?

How do they know how big the universe is?

As you can see, they are not easy questions and often require us researching on the internet to find the answer. So, I'm learning a lot and for now am just getting use to being woken up in the morning with, "Mommy Lauri, I have a question...."